My fingers moved inside of your lips next to your clitoris one on each side then I feel a tongue lick up and onto your clitoris, your head thrust back...as I feel the tongue licking at your clitoris, I pull my fingers away and hear him sucking on your clitoris, you take my face in your hands and kiss me, your tongue slipping deep in my mouth, a sense of what you're feeling I feel in your kiss.I feel your legs being pushed up, I loop my arm around your leg then see the other guy pull your other. When I return with four scotches Bobby and his friends have surrounded her and have their hands and mouths all over her body. She has a big smile on her face.She reached down and stepped out of her panties, handing them to Brunie. She began slowly raising her skirt until her pussy was visible.“This is what you boys want, isn’t it?” she asked in a sultry voice.“Oh yes, Babe, we want it bad,” Blondie answered.“These boys have never had the pleasure of fucking a married woman, and that’s about to. She lived in one of the newer garden-style apartment complexes near campus, on the top floor.She opened the door with a smile, wearing what were obviously exercise clothes. She had on a delicious pair of short grey shorts, exposing her alabaster long legs. Up top, she wore a ribbed grey tank with "UCLA" spread across the material, her tits stretching out the fabric."My undergrad alma mater," she explained, following my gaze. I felt my neck and face heat a bit, caught staring at her chest. "Come. Thomas' family was a little villainous, but Thomas took the cake, when itcame to cocky assholes. He idolized Snidely Whiplash, and even tried togrow a mustache to emulate his hero, but even in his twenties puberty hadsomehow not caught up with him, so he sort of drew one in it's place with apen. To sum it up, he looked every bit the ridiculous douche he was. Theonly reason that he and Will were friends, is because Will was too lazy toget to know any descent people."Your sisters thought this was.